The traditions of Christmas, in this case Mistletoe, here is a wee poem celebrating this most affectionate of berries.
Poetry Corner
Poetry Corner: Fourteen
“The moon was full tonight.”
The Old Man: A Short Story
He looked out slowly, as though looking had become something of a physical activity, like going for a walk.
Poetry Corner: Stations In Life
“I would live in a croft if you wanted.”
Seaweed Heart
Love is all around
Poetry Corner: Connection
“Our love stands like a monolith in my soul’s landscape:”
Poetry Corner: Shadows of the Night
From Poems of Love and Loss
Poetry Corner
Gay Pride: The Flower Of Love by Oscar Wilde, “Had my lips been smitten into music by the kisses that but made them bleed”
Poetry Corner:The Ebon Venus
My heart like a needle ever true/ Turns to the maid of ebon hue.
Poetry Corner: We’ll Meet Again Don’t Know Where Don’t Know When
“The flower that bloomed
Within my heart;
Came from no mav’rick
Seedling upstart.”
